The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Lin Zhiyuan took a sip of coffee, "In the words of our Chinese people, I am a person who can't stand things. When I think that my employees are still missing, I have no mood to do anything, even if it's like Miss Mei Lanxi." Beautiful people standing in front of me.”

Louisa suddenly said, "Mr. Lin's English is good, just as I imagined."

Lin Zhiyuan immediately followed, "Actually, it's very average. If you speak slower and your sentences are simpler, I can barely understand you. If you speak more complicated words, I will be confused."

Lin Zhiyuan made a pun, and Louisa understood it, but she was still pretending to be confused.

"Mr. Lin, how do you feel about coming to Samba Country?" Luisa's typical witch face was creepy even when she smiled.

"Eureka moment."

The two people seemed to be chatting with each other, like they were playing charades, but they both knew what they were talking about.

"Mr. Lin, can I ask you a few questions?"

"I just said that my employees are still missing. I am not in the mood to do anything, including answering questions." Lin Zhiyuan raised his coffee cup, "The coffee is good."

"The coffee in Samba Country is quite good. St. Barth and Paradox are very famous. If Mr. Lin likes it, you might as well drink more." Louisa stood up, "Mr. Lin, please excuse me. I will be right back."

Louisa walked to the door and said to Melanie in the other room, "Please help me accompany Mr. Lin. During my absence, you must meet any of his requirements."

At this time, Melanxi had already put on a pink dress. She nodded slightly, stood up and entered the living room.

Louisa quickly walked into the next room and locked the door behind her back.

Louisa took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, "Mr. Slosso, I saw Lin Zhiyuan."

"What's your impression?" A deep man's voice came from the receiver.

"He is very smart, very vigilant, and his concentration is far beyond that of ordinary men. Even when facing Melanxi, he remains unmoved."

"Of course, those who can see my plan must be the elite among the elite." After such a long period of investigation, Slosso has determined that Lin Zhiyuan is the financial genius who has the same talent as him.

Such a man who treats money as a game must have a strong mind, so how could he be misled by beauty?

"Louisa, what did you say to him? Did it involve anything substantial?"

"Mr. Slosso, Lin Zhiyuan is very cunning. He used the excuse that his employee was missing. He was not in the mood to answer questions. Our conversation could not continue. I was afraid that telling the truth would make him grasp the situation, so I came to ask for your instructions. "

"Louisa, remember. We have not done anything illegal, so where is the handle? But we can understand Lin Zhiyuan's mood. For humanitarian reasons, we are willing to provide him with some help."

"Okay, Mr. Slosso, I understand."

Luisa put away the phone, walked out of the room again, and entered the living room.

The living room was quiet.

Lin Zhiyuan was drinking coffee, while Melanxi was sitting on the sofa opposite, doing nothing. From time to time, her big blue eyes peeked at the Chinese man opposite.

I have to admit that this Asian man is indeed good-looking and has a unique temperament that is different from the black, white, and Latin men Melanxi has seen in the past.

Melanxi clearly knew the destructive power of her beauty, but this Asian man could actually regard her as nothing, which slightly frustrates Melanxi's self-esteem.

Seeing Luisa coming back, Melanxi stood up automatically.

Luisa waved her hand gently, and Melancy exited the living room obediently.

Lin Zhiyuan saw this scene and sighed in his heart, capital is indeed omnipotent. Such a natural beauty becomes extremely well-behaved in the face of money.

Louisa showed her witch-like smile again, "What? Mr. Lin, don't you like Melanxi?"

"I don't dare to like it." Lin Zhiyuan answered strangely.

Louisa did not dwell on this issue, "Mr. Lin, you just said that your employees disappeared in Samba Country. What happened? Can you tell me that Miss Melanxi has a big influence in Samba Country?" Influence, maybe we can help you.”

Lin Zhiyuan thought to himself, you are an old fox, you really don't show any flaws!

"We have an employee named Zhang Feng who disappeared strangely four days ago. Until now, there is no clue. I made a special trip to Rio just for this matter." A cup of coffee was finally finished.

Louisa nodded slightly, "I understand. I believe God will bless the employee named Zhang Feng, and he will return safely."

At this point, there is no need to continue, both parties understand what the other party means.

Lin Zhiyuan stood up, "Thank you Ms. Louisa and Ms. Melancy for your help. I also want to believe that there are miracles in this world, so I will go back and wait."

Louisa politely sent Lin Zhiyuan to the door, saw him enter the elevator with her own eyes, and then returned to the room.

Lin Zhiyuan returned to his room and let out a long breath.

There is no doubt that Mr. Louis is the representative of the giants on Wall Street. This little old lady is very powerful. It is really tiring to talk to her. However, his performance was not bad, and he believed that Zhang Feng's disappearance was caused by this group of people.

With the conversation just now, I believe Zhang Feng will let it out soon. After all, the other party's target is himself, and there is no need to embarrass others.

Lin Zhiyuan fell asleep. In the past twenty or so hours, he had barely slept a wink, and his whole body was in a state of mild dizziness.

I don’t know how long I slept this time. Lin Zhiyuan was awakened by a banging on the door, accompanied by a violent banging on the door, and Peng Ji's almost changed voice, "Mr. Lin, wake up quickly, Zhang Feng is back."

Lin Zhiyuan got up slowly, put on some clothes, and opened the door. Outside the door, there were Peng Ji crying with joy and Zhang Feng who had left and returned.

Zhang Feng is fair and chubby, with no scars on his face and body, and his expression is normal. There is no sign of any torture.

"Come in and talk!" Lin Zhiyuan was not surprised if he had known this result. He turned around and entered the room first, and Peng Ji, You Hong, Zhang Feng and others swarmed in.

"Tell me, what have you been through these days?"

With a confused look on his face, Zhang Feng began to talk about his confusing journey these past few days.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Peng, I don't know what happened? I was walking near the hotel after dinner that day, and a pretty white girl asked me to lend a hand. As soon as I lowered my head, I felt like the world was spinning, and then I didn’t know anything anymore. When I woke up again, I found that I was locked in a room. The room had everything, a bed, furniture, a TV, and even a game console. Three meals a day were delivered to my door. , the food is pretty good, including fish, meat and seafood, but it’s a pity that there is no Chinese food, I’m not used to it..." When he said this, Zhang Feng, who was fat and fair, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.